There are a lot of people at the train station today, all carrying a lot of large and small bags.
After checking the tickets, Wang Jianjun walked with his luggage on his back while paying attention to whether his younger sister was catching up with him.
The smell here is a bit unpleasant, it smells like motor oil and kerosene.
After squeezing through the crowded platform and entering the carriage, Wang Jianjun finally found a seat and immediately asked Wang Shuning to sit down.
Song's mother also wanted to buy a sleeper ticket for Wang Shuning. After all, sitting for two days and two nights was really tiring. Unfortunately, Wang Shuning could not afford a sleeper ticket and could only buy a hard seat.
"Little sister, remember, you must bring your luggage with you no matter what you do. If the person sitting next to you is reliable, say hello in advance. It will be a lot more convenient." Wang Jianjun kept reminding her, fearing that he would miss anything.
Wang Shuning nodded and agreed, "Brother, I understand."
Most people have boarded and the train is about to leave.
Wang Jianjun hurried downstairs, stood by the window and waved to Wang Shuning before leaving.
The weather hasn't cooled down yet and the smell in the car is particularly strong.
Jingshi is not the starting station. Many people have already boarded the bus before. They eat, drink, defecate and urinate inside the bus, and the smell is very mixed.
Wang Shuning's seat was right next to the window. The train at that time had windows that could be opened, but they were a bit small.
She reached out and grabbed the handle and pushed it upwards, but the window was quite tight. She held the handle with both hands and pushed hard, finally opening a small gap.
Just as she was about to stand up, "Student Wang Shuning, let me help you."
Wang Shuning turned his head to look in the direction where the sound came from, and then he was stunned.
This face was so familiar in her memory: her original classmate, her secret crush, and the male protagonist in the book, Lu Beichu.
How come he is here?
This train doesn't seem to pass through City B.
Lu Beichu pushed the window half open, and a warm breeze blew in. Wang Shuning sat in her seat, looking down at the small table hanging in front of her. She was sure and certain that this train did not pass through City B.
Unfortunately, Lu Beichu's position was just diagonally opposite her.
"Student Lu Beichu, where are you going?" Wang Shuning asked softly, his voice trembling slightly.
After Lu Beichu put his luggage away, he answered her question, "Go to the countryside in D City."
A huge hammer hit Wang Shuning's heart with a bang. "What a coincidence! I also went to D City to work in the countryside. I wonder where classmate Lu Beichu was assigned to?"
Lu Beichu looked at her with some confusion. Why did he feel that Wang Shuning seemed a little distant from him?
The two were classmates. They were not very familiar with each other, but they were not strangers either. They called each other "Lv Beichu" all the time. They hadn't seen each other for a long time after graduation, and they didn't expect to become so estranged.
"D City, Chaoyang County, Yihe Town, Dafeng Village."
Wang Shuning’s eyes widened and his eyeballs were trembling.
She is from the same place as me, Dafeng Village, Chaoyang County.
Why is this different from what is written in the book? Isn't it City B? Why is it City D?
I am just a cannon fodder, and according to common sense, I should not be able to affect the life trajectory of the protagonist.
Could it be that the author has a grudge against Wang Shuning and deliberately wrote the person he hates the most into the book just to make her a cannon fodder with a miserable fate?
Lu Beichu looked at the dazed Wang Shuning and asked worriedly, "What's wrong with you?" He looked as if he had been particularly frightened.
Wang Shuning shook his head stiffly, his voice filled with sadness, "It's okay, I just miss home."
Lu Beichu frowned, "You're homesick before the train even leaves Beijing. We still have to stay in the countryside for several more years."
Lu Beichu was somewhat skeptical as to whether a girl who missed home so much could live well in the countryside.
Staring at the rapidly passing scenery of houses outside the window, Wang Shuning's mind began to storm rapidly.
If you want to imagine the plot you have seen in the book, this is the wrong first step.
Seeing that Wang Shuning kept silent, Lu Beichu also did not speak. The little girl must be very sad now. Didn’t you see that her eyes were red?
She just sat there in silence. The noise in the carriage did not affect Wang Shuning's daze at all. It was not until the next stop was about to arrive that the conductor came over with a loudspeaker and shouted at her, which brought her back to her senses.
Since Lu Beichu is going to City D, will Guo Jingyi also go to City D?
Guo Jingyi’s hometown is H City, but this train does not pass through H City. Has the hero and heroine’s first encounter on the train changed?
Or has even their marriage line changed?
It was almost time for lunch and the train conductor was pushing a cart selling boxed lunches in the carriage and hawking their wares.
Each portion of rice is placed in an aluminum box and covered with a layer of white cloth to prevent it from getting cold.
At 50 cents per portion, a bowl of rice contains both vegetarian and meat dishes, and no food coupons are required, so the price is not expensive, but it is still a bit of a luxury for most people.
The rice didn't taste good, it was steamed in small pieces and was quite hard. The taste of the dishes was also just average.
Most people won’t buy it.
There is a thermos in the dining car, and the conductor will ask if anyone needs hot water while selling meals every morning, noon and before dinner.
Hot water is free and most people are waiting for this time.
"Sister, can you pour me some water?" Wang Shuning handed the large pot to the conductor.
The conductor smiled warmly and poured her a large tank of hot water. "Drink it sparingly. The next time you come will be around 5pm."
Wang Shuning held the handle tightly and placed the teacup on the small table. "Well, thank you, sister."
When Lu Beichu saw that the hot water in his teacup was only two-thirds of that in Wang Shuning's, he subconsciously glanced at Wang Shuning who was taking something out of his bag.
This train attendant must be at least 40 or 50 years old, and Wang Shuning seems to be only 18 years old this year. It’s not quite appropriate to call her sister.
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